Paulinho Mocelin – Mágoa de Um Fazendeiro ( Letra ) Letras, Lyrics: Paulinho Mocelin – Mágoa de Um Fazendeiro ( Letra )
Quanta desilusão, dentro dessa banheira
Mesmo sabendo que a minha roça tá no jeito de colher
A cotação do dólar me faz enriquecer
Mais o coração a ponto de enlouquecer
Aqui dentro as mágoas de um fazendeiro
Perdi aquele olhar que conquistei de graça
Com todo o dinheiro eu continuo sem nada
Perdido na cidade, o fazendeiro chora
Tamanha covardia pra quem vem da roça
Que adianta ter coragem pra domar cavalo
Se hoje é o coração que apanha e leva os pealos O campeão da soja, o rei da espora
Do lombo xucro do amor caiu por um detalhe
Somente quem traiu perdeu, sentiu a dor
Que aprende a dar amor e saber o quanto sua amada vale
Pode fechar a conta, deixa ela dormir Entrega o troco do táxi, não diga nada Só diga que eu bebi, amar não consegui Ela não esqueci, voltei chorar em casa.
Phora – Find My Way [ Lyrics Letra ] Letra Phora Phora – Find My Way [ Lyrics Letra ]
Chorus
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’ to find a way
Way back to you (Yeah)
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’ to find a way
Way back to you
Uh, yeah
[Verse
Certain things that I went through take a toll on me mentally (Take a toll on me mentally)
I let go of everyone I love, but hold onto the memories (I hold onto the memories)
I don’t wanna have to take the blame for the things that I didn’t do (Take the blame for the things that I didn’t do)
But I don’t wanna take responsibility for all that I did to you (Yeah)
I’m in my thoughts in too deep, can’t turn back now
Stubborn and selfish, yeah, I know, hard for me to back down
Hidin’ my smile, pourin’ my emotions in a red cup
Hate that I feel so deep, hate that I think to much
Tryna heal myself the same way I’ve lost myself (Lost myself)
Why I feel the more I try the more I’m not myself?
Maybe my head don’t work, maybe the meds don’t work
I wanna feel numb, maybe I’d rather be dead
Dead don’t hurt (Dead don’t hurt)
[Chorus
I’m tryin’, (And without you right here, my heart is frozen), I’m tryin’ (Like everything I touch ends up broken, yeah) to find a way (Me, I’m still searchin’, yeah)
Way back to you (Me, I’m still)
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’ to find a way
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Tierry, Péricles – FUGA (Ao Vivo em Salvador) Letras, Lyrics: Tierry, Péricles – FUGA Letra
Você vai marcar aquele encontro
Vai sentar na mesa ali do canto
Eu já preparei o meu lugar
Pra assistir daqui você se ferrar
Ele vai beijar mal sua boca
Vai te comparar com tantas outras
Não que eu esteja sendo pessimista
Ele não é bom pra sua vida
Levanta daí agora
O carro já tá ali na porta
Fala que vai retocar o batom e suma
Eu vou te ajudar nessa Fuga
Levanta daí agora
O carro já tá ali na porta
Fala que vai retocar o batom e suma
Eu vou te ajudar nessa Fuga
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Patoranking – BABYLON [Feat. Victony] Lyrics
Babylon
Babylon o
Babylon
Babylon o
Yeah yeah
(Chorus)
Babylon
Babylon o
Me I go run and run until I
Babylon
Babylon o
Me I go run and run until I find Heavens Gate o
(Verse 1)
Dem say make I no go enemies dem set trap
I waka with leg Like who dey Cele church
Normally I no fear My paddy I dey tell you
If Corona burst me I no still wear mask
Shey you remember when we no fit hold the tears back
When we still dey push Iyana School to Festac
This my tori you no go fit learn
Cos na the kind matter wey go fit to end class
(Chorus)
Babylon
Babylon o
Me I go run and run until I find Heavens Gate
Babylon
Babylon o
Me I go run and run until I find Heavens Gate o
(Verse 2)
Stubborn
Stubborn
Stubborn for Igboro
Blow that kanaku for your face like Okoro
Leader Lion Yes I be idolo
Fight and face my fears no ojoro
Fire burn Babylon
Jésu
Man ah move like a stallion
Jésu
Mi team strong my nuh tag along
Jésu
World Best ah di champion
Vict0ny carry on
Them been dey shenk me say I no be member
I go reset back if I reason my setback
Isi Ebuka, I get big head
And I stubborn pass government wey no gree to end SARS
(Chorus)
Babylon
Babylon o
Me I go run and run until I
Babylon
Babylon o
Me I go run and run until I find Heavens Gate o
Stubborn
Stubborn
Stubborn for Igboro
Me I go run and run until I
Stubborn
Stubborn
Stubborn for Igboro
Me I go run and run until I find Heavens Gate o
Poppy – ZIG Letra Poppy Poppy – ZIG
When you zig, I zag
When you take, I grab
When you nod, I shake
While you’re sleepin’, I’m awake, I’m awake
When you cry, I laugh
You subtract, I add
When you drop, I catch
When you bend, I snap
When you zig, I zag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
Ultimatum, domination to succumb or suffer
You could touch her, break the structure if only you were tougher
Bowin’ down just to conform to rules you made to serve you
Demand subservience, live under your influence, so that’s what I won’t do
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag
When you take, I grab
When you nod, I shake
While you’re sleepin’, I’m awake, I’m awake
I’m awake, I’m awake, I’m awake, I’m awake
I’m awake, I’m awake, I’m awake, I’m awake
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
I zigzag
When you zig, I zag, when you zig, I zag
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CyHi & Pusha T – Mr. Put That Shit On ( Lyrics ) Letra CyHi CyHi & Pusha T – Mr. Put That Shit On ( Lyrics )
Intro: CyHi
You bums ain’t fresh like me, boy
You niggas need a stylist
Chorus: Pusha T & CyHi
Gucci, Vlone, I put that shit on, yeah
Chrome Hearts, Bottega, I put it on, yeah
Tennis chains, VVS, this neck froze, yeah
I be stylin’ on niggas, I put it on, yeah
Off-White, 350s, I put it on, yeah
Louis V’s and Bode, I put it on, yeah
Richard Mille Bonbon, Rick Owens, yeah
I be stylin’ on niggas, I put it on, yeah
Verse 1: CyHi
Yeah, huh, Salvatore Ferragamo
The restoration hardware inside the George Condo
It cost a G for this plaided Burberry poncho
Amiri, Yves Saint Laurent coat
Side note, must be on heroin thinkin’ thеy don’t fear the God flow
Virgil Abloh, I’m rockin’ no Aeropostalе
Nigo, Kenzo model, Phoebe, I don’t follow
I wear Riccardo, got Tisci inside my cargo
Fendi button down, they thought I was Pablo in Narcos
I call my girl like, “I brought some Dior home” (Hey, babe)
And she thought I really bought her some Dior Homme
Juicy Couture, we got Gucci velour on
Somethin’ vintage from Mauricio, Gucci divorce homes
Cartier earth tones, same color her birth stone
Bergdoff furs and they as long as a church song
Plus she draggin’ the Louis duffle, big old goofy buckle
She chuckle when people say that we just the cutest couple
And I could tell by your purse game if your nigga truly loved you
So many bags, only if you knew the struggle
Still got the ones that she had when she used to fuck you
And she said (Yeah, nigga, when I used to fuck you)
Well, she want that Birkin, that’s gon’ cost a few thousand at least
I took homegirl on a shoppin’ spree, she end up stylin’ me
New Bally sneaks, you couldn’t walk a mile in these
Rockin’ arenas before I knew what Balenciaga mean
Bitch, I was clean when
Chorus: Pusha T & CyHi
I put that shit on, yeah (Yeah)
Chrome Hearts, Bottega, I put it on, yeah (Uh-huh)
Tennis chains, VVS, this neck froze, yeah (Wow)
I be stylin’ on niggas, I put it on, yeah
Off-White, 350s, I put it on, yeah
Louis V’s and Bode, I put it on, yeah
Richard Mille Bonbon, Rick Owens, yeah
I be stylin’ on niggas, I put it on, yeah
I put that shit on
Verse 2: CyHi
Yeah, uh, Black Berluti tux’, she got a Givenchy gown
Can’t fuck with these squares, they just a bunch of clowns
I think it’s rude these Stussys rather I stay underground
So tell Giorgio that we need our money now
Only wear Thom Browne when I’m in the country town
Nieman’s, we shut it down, you seen what happen to Barney’s
Proud of my women, they know they gotta Goyard me
Went and got a BBL, now she all in Bvlgari
I Bathing Ape before I fell in the party
Loewe and Marni, brand new Arnault Bernard piece
The Ermenegildo Zegna
Shorty, you got Alexander, but he never Vera Wang-ed you (Nah, never Vera Wang’d you)
So the next time the Met Ball is where the Mets ball
Or the Nets all, I’ll address y’all in a dress-off in the best cloth
Low cholesterol, she even look good with her dress off
Yes, God, I’m rockin’ Tom Ford with the dress socks
Huh, private jets when Mr. West call
From the mess hall, I’m havin’ TED talk with my legs crossed
I don’t wear Crocs, red bottoms for my best broad
The only time you catch me in some Nikes if they deadstock
Otherwise, I don’t
Chorus: Pusha T & CyHi
Put that shit on, yeah
Chrome Hearts, Bottega, I put it on, yeah
Tennis chains, VVS, this neck froze, yeah (Wow)
I be stylin’ on niggas, I put it on, yeah
Off-White, 350s, I put it on, yeah
Louis V’s and Bode, I put it on, yeah
Richard Mille Bonbon, Rick Owens, yeah
I be stylin’ on niggas, I put it on, yeah
Interlude
You say, “Drippin”” and “Drip,” but we don’t say that shit no more in Atlanta, man, we say, “Shorty got that shit on”
Put that shit on
Yeah, shorty go Gucci to the floor
Yeah, shorty go Louis
Yeah, shorty go— yeah, yeah, you puttin’ that shit on
Verse 3: CyHi
Yeah, the Maison Margiela of the Moncler-er
I’ll check her, ‘Tega Veneta just to offset her
God bless her, Farfetch-er, extra small sweater
I’m a Comme des Garçons wearer, gotta to keep my heart tethered
My pallbearers all steppers, ex-cartelers
Leave niggas laid across stretchers for a small gesture
Whose squad fresher? Old heads say I’m a sharp dresser
I’m so for real, I can’t even sing in falsetto
The Dolce & Gabbana, Marcelo Burloner
Just left Sierra Leone for my future baby mama
Somebody go tell Uncle Ben that I ain’t Jemima
I’m an Yves Saint Laurent-er, Balmain persona
Lanvin made the jeans, shorty, these ain’t McQueen
You was in the streets, what? But this ain’t Supreme
‘Cause the way they paint the scene, shorty, this ain’t Moschin’
Haters hate to see me clean in the suede Celine
Outro
Haters hate to see me clean in this suede Celine
Haters hate to see me clean in this suede Celine
Haters hate to see me clean
I put it on
Pasuyo – Atasha Muhlach (Lyric ) Letra Viva Records Pasuyo – Atasha Muhlach (Lyric )
Hindi kailangan pilitin
Ang isang katulad ko
O, ako’y iyong-iyo
Kahit hindi ka naman sa akin
O, ako’y sa’yong-sayo
Alagaan mo lang ang puso ko
Hindi naman pinipilit ang sarili ko sa’yo
Naririnig mo ba
Pasuyo naman
Pwede bang na sa buhay kong ito
Ikaw ang kasama ko
Pasuyo naman, pasuyo lang
Buong buhay ko’y iyo
Di ako nagbibiro
Pasuyo naman
Hmm
Pasuyo, pasuyo
Hindi kita pipilitin
Kung di na ako ang ‘yong gusto
Sabihin mo lang ang totoo
Kung sakali naman, ako pari’y pipiliin
Pagmamahal na totoo
Yan ang pangako ko sa’yo
Hindi naman pinipilit ang sarili ko sa’yo
Naririnig mo ba
Pasuyo naman
Pwede bang buong buhay kong ito
Ikaw ang kasama ko
Pasuyo naman, pasuyo lang
Buong buhay ko’y iyo
Di ako nagbibiro
Pasuyo naman
Hmm
Pasuyo, pasuyo
Hindi naman pinipilit ang sarili ko sa’yo
Naririnig mo ba
Pasuyo naman
Pwede bang na sa buhay kong ito
Ikaw ang kasama ko
Pasuyo naman, pasuyo lang
Buong buhay ko’y iyo
Ikaw ang kasama ko
Pasuyo naman
Ooh
Pasuyo, pasuyo
Ooh
Pasuyo, pasuyo
Hindi kailangan pilitin
Ang isang katulad ko
Alagaan mo lang ang puso ko
Verso 1
Meu tropa, hoje eu acordei no Dubai
Duas malucas na cama do pai
Abram-me a porta porque hoje eu sou rei
Do quê? Eu não sei, daqui eu não saio
Broca na boca e no bolso um baralho
C’a vida é outra, na cana eu não caio
Não quero vida louca, quero vida boa
O dinheiro ‘tá na conta, eu ‘tou pronto p’ó baile
Chuta-me a guita, que eu escrevo-te em braille
O meu futuro era cana ou andaime
Mete um ançaime na tua cadela
Que se ela quiser gera, vou ligar p’ró 9
(Como é que é? Fala-me bem)
Quеrida casada, chega, diz: “Olá”
Nah-nah, eu digo-lhe: “Olé”
Eh, touro, já sеntou, mas sou um surfista p’ra outra maré
A minha cabeça é problemática, dizem que é da genética
Sou viciado em matemática, hoje só jogo com táticas
E a minha veia poética, huh
Sofrem de amnésia
Como é que podem esquecer tamanha peripécia?
Porque há homens que abriram caminho
P’ró rap na Tuga parecer a América (Yau, yau)
Refrão
Hey, a minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Eu ‘tou a encher a maleta
Mas também quero encher a conta da cota
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Nunca vendi a caneta, licença, capeta, tu abre-me a porta
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Eu ‘tou a encher a maleta
Mas também quero encher a conta da cota
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Eu nunca vendi a caneta
Verso 2
‘Tou pronto p’ró jogo, q’eu sempre fui player
Que eu chamo a tua canuca Pequena Sereia
Sem brincadeira, se ela te foge de noite
É porque eu quero a ceia, então assim seja
Sentes o meu cheiro na boca da tua parceira
Motherfucker, eu quero é dinheiro
E se não tens vida, tu cala a boca
A tua querida na minha toca, e a minha guita bem investida
O meu fetiche é contar notas, p’a que nada falte à minha família
É o peso da firma e quem viu de perto, confirma
Eu nunca fui homem de muita postura
Porque esta cultura é só chupa-pilas
Hoje eu tenho um jacuzi no quarto
Mas já tomei banho com um balde
Na zona morrer é barato, os homens lá maram por caldos
Sofrem de amnésia, como é que podem esquecer tamanha peripécia?
Porque há os homens que abriram caminho
P’ró rap na tuga parecer a— (Hahaha)
Refrão
Hey, a minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Eu ‘tou a encher a maleta
Mas também quero encher a conta da cota
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Nunca vendi a caneta, licença, capeta, tu abre-me a porta
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Eu ‘tou a encher a maleta
Mas também quero encher a conta da cota
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Eu nunca vendi a caneta
Outro
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
A minha família é o meu gang, tropa
Eu nunca vendi a caneta
(I’ve been crazy, but you know what else?
I don’t give a fuck)
Peder Elias – Twinkle Twinkle (Lyric ) Letra PederEliasVEVO Peder Elias – Twinkle Twinkle (Lyric )
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
God I wonder where you are
Tell me that you’re not too far away
Late drive with the same song on replay
Sing loud as we head home in the rain and so do you
We walk into your front door
We dance on the kitchen floor
Oh I wish that night would never end
I don’t know how it’s been two months and You’ve gone quiet
I’m stuck talking to the moon like
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
God I wonder where you are
Tell me that you’re not too far away
Cause I’m like
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
Please don’t leave me in the dark
Tell me you’re not in his arms again
Somewhere on the other side of town
Tell me is it where you’re hiding now
Cause we had the best of time
You ghost I don’t know why
It’s all getting lonely here
cause I
I don’t know how it’s been two months and
You’ve gone quiet
I’m stuck talking to the moon like
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
God I wonder where you are
Tell me that you’re not too far away
Cause I’m like
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
Please don’t leave me in the dark
Tell me you’re not in his arms again
Oh no
I don’t wanna know
So don’t tell me baby
If you’re underneath someone else I’d hate it
I don’t wanna know
If you are don’t tell me no
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
God I wonder where you are
Tell me that you’re not too far away
Cause I’m like
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
Please don’t leave me in the dark
Tell me you’re not in his arms again
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Poppy – Hard ( Lyrics ) Letra Poppy Poppy – Hard ( Lyrics )
Hard, my body’s so hard
Only shoot to hit the mark
And I’m proven to keep my intellect sharp
Dark, my sense of humor’s so dark
‘Til it’s flyin’ through a spark
I see you reachin’, can’t catch me off guard
Hard, my body’s so hard
Only shoot to hit the mark, shoot to hit the mark
Keep my nails so sharp, tear you apart wherever you are
I’m so hard, I’m so hard, I’m so hard
I’m so hard
Keep my trust, but I can’t go very far
Take a walk in the park
And I’m weakened, ‘cause you’re lookin’ at my car
I wrote death, and saw it as it was
I thought that it was tough
But he crumbled with my touch
Hard, my body’s so hard
Only shoot to hit the mark, shoot to hit the mark
Keep my nails so sharp
Tear you apart, whatever you are
I’m so hard, I’m so hard, I’m so hard
No spine, now right, now left, now it dies
I always pay the price
No spine, now right, now left, now it dies
I always finish her pride
No spine, now right, now left, now it dies
I always pay the price
No spine, now right, now left, now it dies
I always finish her pride
Hard, my body’s so hard
Only shoot to hit the mark, shoot to hit the mark
Keep my nails so sharp
Tear you apart, whatever you are
I’m so hard, I’m so hard, I’m so hard
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